C35 Guan and Di Family
C35 Guan and Di Family
He was puzzled, but when he walked to the door of the villa and looked around, he couldn't help but laugh.
Mistress was chasing after Master and hitting him …
"Evening song, put down the knife. If you have something to say, let's talk …"
"Say my ass!" That year, when you chased me down the mountain, you still have the face to come and find me! "
"I, didn't I have my own difficulties?"
"Heh heh, I'm sorry, but aren't you worried that I would tell the young master about his background? So what if he knew? "I'm telling you Mystic One, I just don't like you guys acting so secretive!"
Mystic One said with a bitter face, "Evening Song, we had so many quarrels over this matter. Please don't argue anymore …. You know I had to... Before the young master fights his way into the Proclamation of Azure Sky, you cannot let him know about what happened to the Guan Family back then. This is a rule set by my master, I cannot disobey it! "
"Your master? "Hmph." Luo Wange laughed coldly, "That old man Mystic Nine has been carefree and unconcerned for so many years. What right does he have to order you all around?" Okay, even if he can command you, what right does he have to command me? I am not from the Celestial Sect of Wonders! Don't forget, I'm the Young Mistress' personal maid. Now that the Young Mistress has left, I can speak for her! Her son is my son. I want my son to know his origin! Know who his enemy is! "
"Who is it?" A cold voice suddenly came from the door.
"Yes …" Luo Wange was about to answer when she suddenly felt a cold sensation on her neck. A sword had appeared out of nowhere, held horizontally in front of her throat.
Mystic One, who was holding onto the hilt of her sword, had a pained expression as she said, "Evening Song, don't force me … Now tell him that it's to send him to his death. "
Luo Wange's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if they contained a never-melting ice. She gripped the blade with her forefinger and thumb and slowly pushed the blade away from her neck. Without even looking at Mystic One, she turned back to her room and slammed the door.
Looking at her determined figure, Mystic One was like a deflated balloon as her entire body went limp.
"Clank."
The sword fell to the ground.
"Putong."
Mystic One fell onto the sofa.
Guan Yang walked over and sat down next to Mystic One. After a long period of silence, he asked, "Is Martial Uncle and Martial Uncle here?"
"Yes." Mystic One nodded dumbly.
"Junior Martial Aunt is here too?" Guan Yang asked again.
"Yes." Mystic One nodded once more.
"What is the Proclamation of Azure Sky?"
"In China's Martial Cultivators' fighting strength ranking, only the best of the best can make it into the ranking."
"Can't I get in?"
"You are an expert, but not at the top."
Guan Yang once again pondered.
After a long while, he patted Mystic One on the shoulder and said, "From today onwards, I won't ask you about anything that you shouldn't ask. One day, you will tell me about it." You can go and coax Mistress. "
"Sigh." Mystic One picked up the sword and put it away, then got up to go to Luo Wangge's room.
At this time, Guan Yang asked from behind, "What is the name of the young mistress that Mistress spoke of?"
Mystic One: "..."
Guan Yang shrugged, "There's nothing to say, right?" You haven't met your mother before, and you don't care even if you know her name? "
Mystic One sighed and said, "Di March."
"My surname is Di …" Guan Yang mumbled.
The surname 'Di' appeared thousands of years ago in western China and was originally very rare. Afterwards, the Central Plains Empire thought that this surname offended the imperial family, so they ordered it to be banned.
He did not expect that under such circumstances, there would be a family that could continue this family name. With a quick thought, he concluded that it must be an unshakable family.
What Guan Yang didn't know was that since ancient times, the Di Clan and the Guan Clan had been married for generations. Almost every generation of men would have someone with the "Heavenly Dragon's Image" in their bodies.
In this way, the Guan Family and the Di Family became thorn in the eye of the Huang Family, only because they were afraid of the strength of the two families did they let go of the matter. Moreover, the Guan Family and the Di Family had no interest in Ascending River Mountain, so they did not make a big move.
And now, where were the Guan Family and the Di Family?
Enemy? What hatred? The enmity of extermination?
What kind of person could annihilate two clans like these?
Guan Yang's chest was like a burning furnace, causing him to be unable to release his emotions.
But he knew he couldn't ask.
It is useless to ask, it increases the risk, the strength is not good, it increases the annoyance.
According to what Mystic One said, only those who managed to make it into the Proclamation of Azure Sky would know about what had happened that year and then be killed!
"… …"
Mystic One knocked on the door for a long time, but couldn't find her answer. She sighed and turned around.
Guan Yang asked, "Are you going to stay like this from now on?"
"Yes."
Guan Yang asked, "How many good guys did you bring?"
Mystic One pointed at a large cloth sack by the corner of the wall. "It's all over there."
Guan Yang walked over and opened the bag to take a look. Inside were some weapons, three swords, two spears, and a knife.
Closing the zipper, Guan Yang reached out to grab the bag. He put it on his shoulder and said, "I will go to Yunjie Gate. Don't wait for me for dinner."
Mystic One asked, "You need to bring that much with you?"
"If you have a fire in your heart, you have to vent it well," Guan Yang said.
"There's more." He looked at Mystic One and said, "This mission is worth $500 million. I don't care about the two hundred million deposit Pride of the day, I want the remaining $300 million."
Mystic One nodded her head. "Then I'll give them all to you. I can even give you the first two hundred million. If it's not enough, I can also give it to you." "Now that the Celestial Sect of Wonders has entered society, it is different from back in the mountains. In the secular world, money is the weapon. The more money you have, the better it is for you."
Guan Yang said with a smile, "You are actually generous after going down the mountain."
Mystic One raised an eyebrow. "When have I ever been stingy?" But what are you going to do with the money? "
Guan Yang said: "I plan to start a small sect at school. Since I have nothing to do anyway, I can't really just obediently study, can I?"
"Sect? "What's your name?"
"Mad Gate."
"Tsk, that suits your temperament." Mystic One smacked her lips. "Take it easy. Don't take it too seriously. Otherwise, in just a few days, your school will be empty."
"I know, I'll try my best not to do it." Guan Yang tapped his temple. "I'm just playing with my brain. Do you understand?"
Mystic One said happily, "Don't be stupid. Just enjoy yourself."
"Yes — yes — I know —" Guan Yang impatiently pulled at the long tune, carrying the bag full of weapons as he walked towards the door.
When he passed by Ouyang Ruo Lan, he pinched her buttocks and whispered into her ear, "You are not allowed to sleep until I return tonight."
Then he strode out, humming, "How many souls are there in the Underworld? To see how the young master was feeling. How many heads were there in the world? Let's see how this young master's methods are. "Ahh ~ ~ ~ ~